I was riding in a 1965 Chevelle, Glendale, Calif, 1969. By friend Mike Martizez, Nam Vet, driving. Getting ready to turn left, when a drunk in a Corvair t-boned us. Knocked our car across the intersection. Not wearing seat belt, put my head into the windshield, big hole in windshield. No cuts, survived. Naw, I don't need no seat belt.....